For Zhu Xiang.

Ever since he killed half of the officials of Zhejiang Province on behalf of his eldest nephew in Zhejiang Province, he has embarked on a path of no return.

From that moment on, Zhu Xi understood that he had become a knife for the clan, a sharp and invincible butcher's knife.

All people and things that hinder Ming's rule will be handed over to his own hands.

He stayed in the Ancestral Temple many times and for many days.

There were already too many for him to count.

Correspondingly, Zhu Xi could no longer estimate how many people he had killed for the imperial court and how many heads he had chopped off in these years.

Because he was worried that he would cause too many killings and be too murderous.

The old man can choose to ignore the rules he has set, allowing him to freely travel to and from Yingtian, allowing him to live in the Ancestral Temple from time to time, trying to use the mysterious and mysterious spirits of his ancestors in heaven to wash away the killings and bloodshed caused by his suppression.

Nearly twenty of his brothers have all been granted kingships and vassal status.

But only I can stay away from the fiefdom all year round and walk around the place all year round.

He is a sword of the royal family, but at the same time he also gets privileges that none of his brothers have.

As long as two of the three officials from the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate who have been working with him all year round believe that someone or some people in the local area are guilty.

Then you can choose to kill or not to kill.

This is a great authority.

Even people like Zou Xueyu don't have the power to hold the court up and down.

In the past two years, as the ideas of Hongwu's New Deal gradually became clearer, Zhu Xi became more aware that he might only need to do one thing for many years to come.

That is, when his father, brother, or even his eldest nephew needs it, he can behead him with a knife.

Therefore, Zhu Xi's smile at this moment is very sincere.

Zhu Biao was a little helpless and glared at Lao Er: "Have you thought about going to the Ancestral Temple again?"

Zhu Xi curled his lips and said: "I know that my brother did this just to make me kill less people. But how many people have I killed in the past few years? I don't know, and the court probably doesn't have any specific information.

number."

"You want to say that since you have killed so many people, you are not inferior to people like these from Nanzhili?" Zhu Biao's eyes were dark and his brows were already quietly frowning.

Zhu Fang said indifferently: "Anyway, you started a big case in Nanzhili, and in the end you are going to chop off a bunch of people's heads. If you don't chop off the heads, it's better for me to go and take a trip. Speaking of which, my brother, these days

Traveling all over the country, I didn’t take much time around the capital. I also want to try the sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Suzhou, the fried rice from Yangzhou, and if the weather gets cold, go to Taiping Mansion for a bath."

This guy has always been 90 percent ridiculous and 100 percent serious.

Zhu Biao sighed and put his hand on Lao Er's shoulder: "You, don't you want others to think that I am a harsh person? That's why you want to take over this job?"

Zhu Xi laughed, stood up and took two steps back: "Since brother agreed, I will go and do it now. Don't worry, brother, I promise to handle this matter properly."

In the palace garden, Zhu Ping's figure disappeared along with his hearty and seemingly heartless laughter.

Zhu Biao stood up from the recliner silently.

His eyes passed over the women and children not far away, and looked in the direction Zhu Ping left.

Zhu Biao's brows wrinkled slightly.

"Here comes someone."

A man in ordinary clothes appeared in the harem of the imperial city and stood behind Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao pondered for a moment and said in a calm tone: "Give me the order, the number of guards around Qin King Zhu Ping will be doubled, and all of them will go to death to protect him."

"I obey my orders."

The man also spoke without any emotion in his tone.

Zhu Biao added: "I will give another order to all the princes. On September 18th next year, His Majesty's Holy Birthday Festival, all princes will bring their wives and children to the capital without any mistake."

"As commanded."

The man still accepted the order coldly, stayed for a moment, and then quietly disappeared into the palace garden without any further instructions from the prince.

…

When Zhu Xi came out of the palace, his posture was very arrogant.

The imperial officers and soldiers guarding the Meridian Gate were slapped twice by His Highness the King of Qin without any reason.

Being beaten doesn't count.

His Highness the King of Qin also praised him as a good son.

This makes people a little confused as to how crazy this King of Qin is today.

After Zhu Xi left the imperial city, he went to the Governor's Office of Zhili.

I don’t see what the King of Qin and the Governor of Zhili said.

At the end, Zou Xueyu sent King Qin out of the Yamen with a bright smile on his face.

After he could no longer see His Highness King Qin's team from a distance, Zou Xueyu stood at the door of his yamen and stamped his feet fiercely.

Under the somewhat astonished gaze of the policeman on the side.

Zou Xueyu cursed and said: "Reckless man! Reckless man! I hope you step on dog shit when you go out!"

…

A few days later.

Outside Yangzhou City.

Zhu Ping sat high on his horse, looking a little excited. He waved his whip and looked at Huaigong, the official of the Zhili Governor's Yamen who was riding behind him.

"Guan Huaigong."

Guan Huaigong immediately drove his horse forward: "Your Majesty."

Zhu Xi looked at the young official in front of him with some curiosity.

There are dozens of high-ranking officials in the entire Zhili Governor's Yamen, but Zou Xueyu only gave this person to him. This shows that the young Governor's Yamen Dushi in front of him is a very capable official.

Zhu Fang waved his riding whip and pointed at Yangzhou City in front of him, and asked loudly: "I ask you, what is the purpose of our trip to Yangzhou?"

Everyone in the civil and military circles of the dynasty knew that King Qin was a bastard.

Including Guan Huaigong also thought so.

It's just that he is a royal prince and the host of this errand.

Guan Huaigong thought for a while and could only say in a low voice: "To investigate the matter of absenteeism in the evaluation of officials in Nanzhili."

This is the correct and official answer.

They came here just for this matter.

"No!"

Zhu Fang spoke up and rejected Guan Huaigong's answer.

Guan Huaigong had a look of confusion on his face and looked at Zhu Xi curiously.

God knows what nonsense this prince will say.

At this time, Zhu Xi was full of righteousness and said: "We are the emperor's messengers. We work for the court, the prince, and your majesty. Right?"

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Guan Huaigong immediately felt alert and nodded seriously: "Yes, what the prince said is absolutely true."

Zhu Xi added: "We all work for the imperial court. What matters is that we abide by the rules and laws, and we must convince everyone of what we do. Shouldn't we?"

How can you, King Qin, still say words about obeying the law?

Guan Huaigong felt that the King of Qin in front of him had been possessed by some evil spirit.

But he still whispered: "Your Majesty is wise."

Zhu Xi laughed and stared at Yangzhou City, which was full of people.

"Remember, we are only going to do three things in Yangzhou City this time."

Hearing this, Guan Huaigong straightened up immediately.

Perhaps, what the King of Qin will say next has something to do with how they handle their errands this time.

And in the next moment.

Zhu Ping then spoke with a solemn expression.

"fair!"

"fair!"

"It's still fucking fair!"

"This is what we are going to do in Yangzhou City this time. Do you remember it?"
To be continued...